CHAPTER ELEVEN THE DUFFLEPUDS MADE HAPPY（第4/4頁）

That evening all the Narnians dined upstairs with the Magician，and Lucy noticed how different the whole top floor looked now that she was no longer afraid of it．The mysterious signs on the doors were still mysterious but now looked as if they had kind and cheerful meanings，and even the bearded mirror now seemed funny rather than frightening．At dinner everyone had by magic what everyone liked best to eat and drink，and after dinner the Magician did a very useful and beautiful piece of magic．He laid two blank sheets of parchment on the table and asked Drinian to give him an exact account of their voyage up to date：and as Drinian spoke，everything he described came out on the parchment in fine clear lines till at last each sheet was a splendid map of the Eastern Ocean，showing Galma，Terebinthia，the Seven Isles， the Lone Islands，Dragon Island，Burnt Island，Deathwater， and the land of the Duffers itself，all exactly the right sizes and in the right positions．They were the first maps ever made of those seas and better than any that have been made since without magic． For on these，though the towns and mountains looked at first just as they would on an ordinary map，when the Magician lent them a magnifying glass you saw that they were perfect little pictures of the real things，so that you could see the very castle and slave market and streets in Narrowhaven，all very clear though very distant，like things seen through the wrong end of a telescope． The only drawback was that the coastline of most of the islands was incomplete，for the map showed only what Drinianhad seen with his own eyes．When they were finished the．Magician kept one himself and presented the other to Caspian：it still hangs in his Chamber of Instruments at Cair Paravel．But the Magician could tell them nothing about seas or lands further east．He did， however，tell them that about seven years before a Narnian ship had put in at his waters and that she had on board the lords Revilian， Argoz，Mavramorn and Rhoop：so they judged that the golden man they had seen lying in Deathwater must be the Lord Restimar．

Next day，the Magician magically mended the stern of the Dawn Treader where it had been damaged by the Sear Serpent and loaded her with useful gifts．There was a most friendly parting， and when she sailed，two hours after noon，all the Dufflepuds paddled out with her to the harbour mouth，and cheered until she was out of sound of their cheering．